Three hundred and ninety-five, turned into mashed meat
Seeing that these two preys seemed to have to make a final struggle, the lion demon's eyes flashed slightly.
But it did not attack the two trial disciples as soon as possible. After several leaps, it ran around the two trial disciples twice, and the demonic aura on its body became richer.
For a moment, the lion demon turned into a blood-flaming giant lion about three meters long, and seemed to be preparing some special means.
But Zhu Lingwu felt vaguely that the lion demon had discovered him and was secretly guarding him.
However, Zhu Lingwu had no intention of saving the two trial disciples, and no matter what he was doing, Zhu Lingwu didn't mind finally touching if there was any good things on these two trial disciples. Of course, Zhu Lingwu was not going to let go of their souls.
The lion demon might be worried about Zhu Lingwu's interference, and suddenly roared at the two trial disciples there.
"Ao..."
It was as if a blood flame was spurted out from its mouth, instantly covering the two trial disciples.
The fireworks circle released by the trial disciple had almost no effect on the blood flames. The two trial disciples were instantly trapped in the barbecue of the blood flames released by the lion demon.
The red blood flames were not known to be high temperatures or other means of harm. The two trial disciples were shrouded in it, and soon they burned most of the spiritual light on their bodies.
Seeing that they were still resisting, the lion demon roared again, and then a blood flame spewed out of its mouth. This time, it was like refueling on fire, completely burning all the spiritual lights on the two trial disciples.
Even the Flying Sword of the Spirit Light could not survive the bloody flame for long, and it directly burned into a ball of spiritual light and eventually completely dissipated.
Unfortunately, such a flying sword talisman treasure refined by the real person of Jindan should have been ruined like this.
The bodies of the two trial disciples were burned by the bloody flames, and their clothes were destroyed. The talismans that were originally held in their hands and bodies were directly burned to ashes.
The two of them were like bare live pigs, with no resistance.
After a few more breaths, the bodies of the two trial disciples seemed to have been corroded and turned into fishy red meat paste. With a little bit of the spiritual light they had cultivated, they floated into the mouth of the lion demon under the weakened blood-colored red flames.
The purpose of this lion demon is to hunt, rather than burn these two trial disciples to ashes. Now these two trial disciples have turned into delicious meat paste, which is just enough to eat, and even chewing them saves a lot of trouble.
Seeing the inspiration flowing in the flesh mud, a few joy flashed in the eyes of the lion demon. Obviously, this kind of food with spiritual power is also its favorite food.
But before it could swallow the meat paste transformed by these two trial disciples into its stomach, a flash of inspiration came from mid-air towards its head.
"Ao..."
The lion demon raised his head and roared angrily, and another circle of red sound wave-like demonic power, and then he walked towards the spiritual light.
Obviously, this lion demon was prepared for a long time and specially set a backhand to deal with Zhu Lingwu who was watching the show in the air. At the same time, a slight joking look flashed in its eyes.
Although this lion demon has low intelligence, it still feels proud. It has been ready for a long time and is not afraid of sneak attacks.
Unfortunately, the lion demon is a bit too arrogant.
This spiritual light was not something that this lion demon could understand. The spiritual light completely ignored the demonic power roared by the lion demon and directly penetrated into the body of the lion demon.
The lion demon couldn't help but pause in place, seemingly stunned.
From the ghost cloud group where Zhu Lingwu was, the face of the dark horse was like a ghost elf, and he rushed down from mid-air first.
At this moment, the ghost energy under it turned into a thick ghost fog, spreading directly, and heading towards the lion demon. The face of the dark horse seemed to fly directly in the ghost fog, and it slipped directly from the upper end of the ghost fog.
After about four or five steps in front of the lion demon, the pair of ghost claws on the face of the dark horse spread towards the lion demon, and a piece of touch thread shot through its ghost claws, instantly blocking the blood-red demon flames.
It turned out that its target was not the lion demon, but the two trial disciples who had turned into bloody flesh mud.
The red blood flame wrapped in flesh mud lost the subsequent demonic power of the lion demon. With the continuous interweaving of those ghost touch threads, it soon turned into Sumeru.
And the two trial disciples who had almost melted into a ball of bloody flesh, together with their things, were caught in the ghost claws by the Nether Horse Face.
As the ghost fog enveloped the bloody flesh mud, more than a hundred ghost soldiers rushed up, and they all seemed to pounce on the food, and soon shared the flesh mud.
Of course, the souls of these two trial disciples were pulled out of the flesh mud with the touch of the ghosts on the face of the Nether Horse, and they also became one of the more than a hundred ghost soldiers under the face of the Nether Horse.
The storage bags on these two trial disciples were finally not burned by the red blood flames. They were originally mixed in the meat paste and as the bloody meat paste was swallowed up, they appeared in the hands of Mingmamiao.
With the souls of the two trial disciples as guidance, these two storage bags will naturally be easily replaced by the owner.
When Mingma looked inside, he saw that most of the places were empty, and some talismans, Qi Recovery Pills and other things were left in a corner.
In addition, there are some debris such as spiritual medicines, spiritual ores, spiritual branches, spiritual branches, etc. It seems that at least one of these two trial disciples has gained a lot, but it cannot be filled with half of the bag like Zhu Lingwu.
As for the other storage bag, there are only a small amount of spiritual medicine and spiritual ore, which is probably just picked up on the road, even if it is better than nothing.
The Nether Horse Face then sent some memory information to the souls of the two trial disciples. It turned out that among these two trial disciples, the one who possessed talismans and could release spiritual power flying swords was the trial disciple from Wanjian Sect.
As a new disciple of Wanjian Sect, who ranks first in the Great Jin Immortal Sect, it is no wonder that he can have such a spiritual sword talisman. Unfortunately, this is not enough to save his life. In the end, he encountered a lion demon that he could not compete with.
As for another trial disciple, he was from a medium-sized immortal sect in the Great Jin Dynasty. His sect was called Chi Yanxu. No wonder he used fire-type magic and practiced fire-type spiritual power.
Because the bodies of the two people have been directly transformed into flesh mud by the blood flame power of the lion demon, they don’t have much time to absorb the memories in their original brains, and now there are not many memories left in their souls.
At the same time, both of them are new disciples of their respective sects, so naturally there are no advanced sect skills left behind.
The practice techniques that they remember in the depths of their souls are still the practice techniques they originally practiced, which are two sets of qi cultivation techniques that are considered graded in the secular world.
Chapter completed!